you should make a point to stop in at Cliff’s Rifles.

Cliff, the proprietor, is a great conversationalist (in his Michigander/Finnlander way) and his stock of rifles, scopes, etc. is, to say the least, impressive. SInce he didn’t have falling blocks or doubles, not the kind of place I’ll be drooling at, but nice bolties, by the dozens.

No web presence, says he’s plenty busy enough.

Big guns on him, too. Not the kind of thing you expect from a shopkeeper. ‘I used to cut meat” he tells me. That splains it.